Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

ten meters.

She lost most of her spell power, was deprived of her wings, and her body was covered in frost, but all of this further aroused the angel's killing intent, because she knew that the person in front of her was only a human being.

Human beings are fragile in front of the gods. Now that she has lost the protection of the two ancient gods, she can easily tear them into pieces even in a bad state. Roja also knows this, but just as the king of angels thought , he did lose two partners, but not three.

"Did you forget me? Little girl."

The cold female voice came from behind her, accompanied by the girl's drastic change in complexion. After layers of freezing air, the body of the golden giant snake was eroded and disintegrated, but the dim yellow eyes were already shining like awns, and in her sight... At the end, the body of the blond girl has also been covered by gray rocks.

Pupils of petrification.

It was an ancient taboo technique, a curse cast by the Earth Mother Goddess with all her strength, and even an angel with erosive power could not assimilate it for a while, and the black-haired boy had already walked in front of the girl at this time.

five meters.

With Petra's last help, the blond girl who was burdened with frost and petrification has been completely controlled, and even action seems to have become a luxury. Roja's plan has reached the final stage, and victory seems to be within easy reach. However, it turns out that the boy After all, he underestimated the king of that race.

The moment Roja approached, the body of the King of Angels under control suddenly mutated, and the golden light shrank its defenses, abandoning half of its body and gathering on her other half, just like Grandall resisting the erosion of angels Usually, girls also use the same method to gain control of body parts, and this also means that Roja's journey ends here.

Even if he can only control half of his body, fighting an angel with a human body is still a certain death. Roja knows this very well, and he can't change or avoid it. The girl's palm easily pierced his chest.

The splattered blood stained the girl's face red, and a smile appeared on the face of the King of Angels for the first time, as if telling Roja that human beings are fragile after all, but the next moment, the girl's eyes fell on Roja's chest , an incomprehensible expression appeared on his face.

"What? I don't understand why I can't find a heart?"

In the confusion, the voice of the black-haired boy came calmly, causing the girl to raise her head in surprise, and looking directly into those familiar eyes, Roja also said the answer to the question.

"It's very simple, I moved it away, because my body is the last link that locks you."

In the voice of the words, the angry howling air of frozen earth sprayed out, and the blood-colored ice stretched along the girl's arms, and under the panicked struggle of Noelle, the two were firmly frozen together, and Roja's target also Finally done.

The distance is enough.

Under the white and gold sky, the black-haired boy reached out to caress the girl's cheek, and under his surprised gaze, he kissed the girl's lips suddenly, sending the decisive medium and the last hope.

Witch's Blood.

The degree of Angelification of Noelle cannot be changed by language. The stories in fairy tales are vulnerable to the cruel reality. something to communicate.

Blood has been an excellent curse since ancient times. It was widely used in ancient times when materials were scarce. As a witch, Altasia's blood is one of the strongest media, and it is also the only one that Roja can think of. arms.

The moment the lips met, the drop of blood that had been hidden in the boy's mouth spread rapidly, turning into a scorching torrent connecting the two, as if in the severe pain of burning internal organs, the consciousness of the black-haired boy drove straight in with the medium, and sank into it. The ocean of maiden souls.

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Noelle Heathcrest was in a world of pure white at this time.

In the holy white space, she is the only one standing here, looking into the distance, the infinitely extending white is unknown how far away, looking around, the empty world is strange and frightening.

However, being here, the blond girl didn't feel anything in her heart, and even her consciousness was completely blank as if it had been washed. The operation of her mind was extremely laborious, and her emotions seemed to be assimilated by this piece of white.

Why, am I here?

The girl who was thinking about this question felt a little turmoil in her heart, she frowned slightly and recalled her memory, and finally got some clues after a long time.

It is blood.

The girl vaguely remembers that this is the space created by the awakening of her own bloodline. Heathcret has the bloodline of an angel. Awakening is to find the root of bloodline memory and evolve towards it. imitation.

It is also because of this that the Awakeners of Heathcrete are different from the Akat family. They don't need counseling, and they don't have to worry about getting lost. They can complete everything by themselves, and the only thing they need to pay attention to is crossing the line.

Just like counterfeit products that are too similar will be confused with the real product, the stronger the awakened bloodline, the more similar it is to the original power. This may be a good thing for other bloodlines, but for Heathcrete, it is a disaster .

Because no matter how similar they are, they are not real angels. The power of divinity contains will and will occupy their bodies.

It is this force that Noelle has been fighting against. She has entered this space several times in the past, but this time, it is a little different from the past.

This time, the girl has forgotten too many things. Noelle vaguely remembers that she always misses someone here in the past. As long as she reads his name, her heart will be warm, and this white world will follow. Shaking and collapsing, her consciousness will rise soon, but now, the familiar name seems to be on her lips, but she can't pronounce it anymore.

And more importantly, there was a faint emotion in Noelle's heart, and that was fear.

For some reason, the girl was inexplicably afraid to leave here, as if there was something she didn't want to see in the outside world, only by hiding here and forgetting everything could she feel at ease.

Because of these reasons, Noelle stayed here, and this white world continued to expand and expand, and everything around her began to emit holy white light, and it seemed that even she would be assimilated here soon, but just that The moment the divine light extended to the girl's side, a violent tremor suddenly came.

For a moment, the girl seemed to hear the name of a person in the distance, but the small voice was fleeting, and then, the white space was continuously turbulent, and the blond girl's face followed suit. The passage of time gradually changed.

Is there someone looking for me?

Why, even so, do not give up?

Such doubts arise in the girl's heart, accompanied by inexplicable heartache. No one understands the power of divinity better than her, and she may have to pay a huge price to be an enemy, but even so, the trembling like calling never stops .

In this pleading invitation, the blond girl slowly raised her head, and suddenly had the idea of ​​leaving here, but the fear of something could not be receded.

In the end, what are you afraid of?

The blond girl covered her forehead and thought, and under the memory of that with all her strength, everything in front of the girl began to change.

In the white space, the projection of a grand fortress suddenly appeared. Its walls were tall and majestic, complete with weapons, and the patrolling soldiers on it were dedicated to their duties, silent and serious, and the priests who came and went were humble and polite, pious and kind.

In that building, the blond-haired man was working at his desk, and the white-robed bishop was concentrating on his research. Everything seemed to be so peaceful and quiet until the silver-white mist covered the entire fortress, and his hazy face opened his mouth to swallow everything. devour.

Looking at the image in front of her, the blond girl stared blankly, and finally remembered everything.

It was an unbelievable scene that the girl saw in the distance on the way back to the fortress.

The monster composed of silver mist swallowed the fortress with tens of thousands of people in one gulp, and then disappeared into the distance without a trace, leaving only a vacancy between the two mountains without human traces.